she fell from the galaxy

In the first few days, the condition of the patients who fell into the sea after narrow escape was not very good.

Su Lan pretended not to know anyone, looked at everyone with trembling eyelashes, like an insecure child.

Whenever she heard the slightest movement outside the door, she would show timid eyes and look around in horror.

Or curled up on the bed, hugged his knees tightly, trembling with fear.

Her acting skills of being weak, sick, and weak, pretending to be weak and boneless, are really amazing.

Su Lan is going to play green tea, it is absolutely natural to embellish - to act in her true colors.

It's a joke to say it, Su Lan, who pretended to have amnesia, is a master who is used to acting, but Mo Sihan is not good at being a bitch, so he loves her like a soft-boned rabbit.

It happens that one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

When Mo Sihan saw this, his heart ached like it was being gnawed by countless insects.

In those few days, the entire corridor of the VIP ward was shrouded in a low air pressure, and the aunts and cleaners who passed by all retreated away, for fear of harming Chiyu.

Men who are blind and blind, their eyesight is not good, and their ears are still soft.

As long as they see a woman's tears are about to fall in her eyes, they will feel distressed.

If they hear a few more words of women's coquettish voices, or crying, it will just satisfy their machismo vanity.

One is sick, the other is medicine, perfect match.

Green tea bitch don't lie to them who?
They deserve to be cheated!

After a few times of psychological counseling, Jia Wuyou's situation has improved.

For this reason, Mo Sihan was in a good mood.

During the infusion time, the nurse came in politely with the medicine in her hand: "President Mo, I'll give your wife an infusion."

Su Lan bit her lip and put her face into Mo Sihan's arms in fright, begging for mercy in a low voice: "Don't...don't..."

"Not afraid, we are not afraid!"

Mo Sihan hugged the 'soft bone rabbit' in his arms, coaxing her gently.

At this time, Mo Sihan's character of an affectionate and good man was brought into full play.

"Don't be afraid, you'll be fine in a while!" The nurse spoke softly and acted cautiously.

Su Lan, who was acting, was very nervous, trembling slightly, and her eyes were watery.

It is worthy of being a high-ranking white lotus, and its acting skills are really lifelike.

Mo Sihan hugged her, lowered his head to look at her at the same level, and comforted softly: "Hey, I'm here, don't be afraid."

In the past few days, Mo Sihan tried every means to prove that he was her legal husband.

Right now, the way the woman in his arms is afraid of getting an injection, deliberately looking away and hiding in his arms is very useful to Mo Sihan.

She finally stopped resisting him as much as before.

It seems that his tireless efforts have played a role.

It's embarrassing for these few days, Mo Sihan took out his marriage certificate again, and invited many witnesses to lobby in turn.

Seeing her close her eyes in fear, Mo Sihan caressed and comforted her with tenderness and tenderness in his eyes.

The woman raised her gaze and stared straight at him, her big watery eyes were full of him.

This is probably the so-called you have me, I have you.

I think of a poem: pinch a you, and then mold a me, I have you in the mud, and you have me in the mud, and you are born in the same quilt, and die in the same coffin.

When it comes to the ability of disgusting people, these two people are really invincible.

Zhu Wuyou fell into the sea and lost his memory, but the relationship between the two has improved compared to before.

A hint of surprise flashed across Mo Sihan's eyes: "Could it be that this is the legendary Sai Weng's horse, how do you know it's not a blessing?"

Once Zhu Wuyou loved him deeply, then he has the confidence to make her fall in love with him again.

Mo Sihan firmly believed in this.

Sometimes it's good for a man to be confident, but being overconfident is not.

Let me ask you, if you torture a woman who once loved you with all her heart and eyes until she is covered in bruises, life would be worse than death, will that woman be stupid enough to continue loving you?
People can't fall twice in the same place, and neither can feelings.

Good love can make a person see through the world, bad love can make a person give up the world for this!

Regarding the matter of men and women, once it happens, no one can easily do it without getting hurt.

Probably the affectionate one was hurt more seriously.

Mo Sihan stared at her intently, and couldn't help but bend over to touch her red lips.

The affectionate appearance of the two of you and me is really enviable to others!

The nurse just came in to give the patient an infusion, and was fed a mouthful of dog food. The nurse couldn't help sighing in her heart: This woman's life is so good!Her husband is handsome and rich, and treats her sincerely.It's a pity that good men are always someone else's.

Someone else's husband, someone else's child.

After the nurse left, from an invisible angle, Su Lan's mouth showed an extremely smug expression.

Her Mo Sihan finally came back.

She finally defeated Zhu Wuyou who was occupying the magpie's nest, and returned to Mo Sihan's side.

Mo Sihan's tenderness, Mrs. Mo's status, reputation, career...all of these belong to her again.

It was precisely because she had seen Mo Sihan's deep affection for her that she couldn't bear the various neglect and ruthlessness that Mo Sihan treated her later.

In the past, Su Lan was jealous of Zhu Wuyou, so jealous that her gums were sore.

Now, she is not envious of anyone, she is like a happy woman who owns the whole world.

A woman with a dark mind like her is not superior to others, she just uses all her intelligence and thoughts on men.

A desperate woman, with a fierce heart in her bones, she will never give up until she achieves her goal.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in Su Lan's mind: If Mo Sihan found out that she was not Zhu Wuyou, how would he treat her?
Su Lan's whole body seemed to have been splashed with a bucket of cold water, and she shivered uncontrollably, and her calculating eyes became a little timid.

Although this was nothing more than a false proposition, she was terrified just thinking about it.

Xu Shi sensed her strangeness, Mo Sihan straightened her body and stared at her: "What's wrong? Why are you shaking?"

Su Lan looked at him pitifully with her innocent eyes, and then pushed him away desperately, with a soft voice like a mosquito: "Are you... are you really my husband?"

Every time she asked this question, Mo Sihan would answer her tirelessly: "Of course it's true."

Pulling her into his arms, Mo Sihan confessed to her affectionately: "Zhu Wuyou, even if we die, we will die together."

Su Lan was deeply trapped in Zhu Wuyou's role and couldn't extricate herself.

Honey-like sweet words, lingering love words, even the former her, had never heard Mo Sihan say it with her own ears.

Mo Sihan is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, he always likes to do things more than show off.

Su Lan was so moved that tears filled her eyes, and the mist in her eyes finally turned into two lines of water and flowed down.

"Ah."

A woman's sobs came, and Su Lan buried her face in Mo Sihan's chest, as docile as a little sheep.

……

A few more days passed.

The two nurses who took care of him would praise Mo Sihan in front of Su Lan whenever they had time.

"A few days ago, the news reported your divorce. We thought it was true, which made us almost never believe in love anymore."

"Fortunately, after seeing and hearing with my own eyes and ears in the past few days, I began to believe that love exists in this world again. The things written by those brainless media really have very low credibility."

Su Lan's heart was full of jealousy: These two women are really shameless!
Her eyes deliberately showed a trace of apology, and she said softly: "It's a pity that I can't remember anything now, is he really my husband?"

"Of course it's true!" the two nurses said in unison.

"President Mo is recognized by all the women in Jincheng as the most handsome man. He is so tall, rich and handsome that no number of women can envy him."

"Mrs. Mo, you are lucky. You must have saved the earth in your previous life."

"No, it's saving the entire universe."

Listening to the woman's words of praise for her man, Su Lan's hand hidden under the bed was tightly clenched, her nails deeply embedded in the flesh, she wished she could go up and scratch their faces.

"Kick! Kick!"

There was a sound of men's leather shoes at the door.

The nurse turned around to open the door and greeted politely, "President Mo, you're here."

Mo Sihan nodded to the nurse with a cold expression, and the aura of a superior all over his body burst into bloom: "Well, you guys go out."

When there was only one man and one woman left in the room, Mo Sihan hugged Su Lan and kissed her head and face, almost making her faint.

Su Lan was so intoxicated that she almost revealed her secrets.

Because of the way her heart fluttered just now, Mo Sihan felt a little strange no matter how he looked at it.

There was a trace of doubt in his heart: "Why do you think she is weird? But I can't tell where the blame is."

The eyes of the two collided, and Su Lan vigilantly looked away, pretending to be shy.

After thinking about it, Mo Sihan blamed himself for thinking too much, and attributed her abnormal changes to amnesia.

Now, the relationship between him and her can be described as like glue.

Just waiting for her health to improve, the husband and wife both returned the house.

She temporarily lost her memory, but she achieved her current happiness. This is really an unexpected result.

Some people live in false lies and think it is so-called happiness, which is really ironic!

*
A few days later, Fake Wuyou was discharged from the hospital.

Yan Qing drove them back to Mo Sihan's villa.

Mo Sihan is worthy of being the richest man in Jincheng. His mansion is gorgeous and imposing, giving people the feeling that he spends money everywhere.

"Welcome young master, young mistress to go home." The servants stood in a row and bowed together.

Su Lan lowered her eyes and hid behind Mo Sihan, pretending to be amnesiac acting to the end.

Mo Sihan gently protected her, and comforted her softly: "Don't be nervous, this is your home and mine."

Su Lan was at a loss, and looked out of place, like a little rabbit who inadvertently broke into someone else's territory.

After they went upstairs, the servants whispered: "Young Mistress, have you really lost your memory?"

"Hey! What a pity! Young Mistress is such a good person, why did she lose her memory?"

……

Among all the people, Mo Sihan was not the first to feel strange, Yan Qing also noticed something.

Several times when the words he wanted to say reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

He always felt that Zhu Wuyou had changed since he fell into the sea and was rescued, but he also made it clear what had changed.

Advice to some people who don't know how to live or die, a lie is a lie after all, and it can't be true if it is said ten thousand times.

When the day the lies are exposed, they will surely end up in a mess and bloody end.

If the sky does evil, you can still live.Self-inflicted evil, can not live.

Old sayings always make sense.

Existence is reasonable.